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Zhao Feng sensed something was wrong with one of his Clones and noticed Clone III sitting by himself. Whoosh The Samsara Eye of Life was most sensitive and least offensive of his Clones. Zhao Feng softly asked, "What is troubling you?" Clone III tossed his arms in the air and cried, "How is this possible!? Wang and Wan are right, I'm just a meatball and you're just giving us numbers now!" Zhao Feng was frustrated with the older Clones teasing but tried to console Clone III, "I think you meant meatshield and no, I am not going to give you a number. I think names are special and need a lot of thought." Clone III objected, "You have an Eye of Spacetime and I will not even be the newest soon." Zhao Feng thought, 'I wonder if is too late to recycle his meathead Clones now that he had the Intent of Time? Why can't Clones be like Cats, all I did was toss him resources and look how good he turned out.' Meanwhile in a secluded location nearby. <kiss><kiss> Little Ling whimpered, "Oh... Little Thieving Cat Burglar... You shameless thief!" <purring>